Her name was Lilly

rhiannon

02 Apr, 2011 03:16 PM

Once there was girl named Lilly. She was eleven. She was also very sick. When she was six she was diagnosed with cancer (leukemia). Lilly had a dream and she wanted to live it. But she was never able to get the chance because she was always to week and had chemo therpy. That is when I saw Lilly. She was sitting in a hospital waiting room waiting to get her blood checked and that is when she stared right through me and i saw everything. Her father was soo scared and worried because he knew he was going to lose someone he loved just like he lost his wife when lilly was born. After that day lilly and i met and we began to be the best of friends. We did everything together. I was the tree and she was the branch always together no matter what. Now back... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Death
Votes: -2
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Should I let go

Jam

12 Sep, 2010 12:39 AM

I am a Flip who stayed in U.S. for 2 years. I went back to Philippines for some reasons. Well, here's my story... I've known this guy for half year and he's a family friend. He's name Brian. He's half flip - caucasian/white. He's 2 years older than me. I'm 16 Hmm.. From the start, I know that he really don't like me, but I'm just pretending that I don't know about it cause I do really like him so much. I tried my best just to get his attention, but didn't work out. He's such a bragger. (that's the only thing that I didn't like about him) Cause to me he's the perfect guy ever. even My family do likes him. sucks for me though at that time, cause I have my former boyfriend. (but we broke up though for some reasons, so forget about him) I was so... [Read More]

Tags: Cheating, Crazy, Love
Votes: -2
16207 4

Darkness.........

Zero

02 Sep, 2010 08:52 PM

I hope your happy because I'm the one who was casted into this darkness broken, battered and used. I remember when i first meet u. I was friends with your bros and one day we were talking about video games before class freshmen year. It was Friday and we were ready for the weekend. They asked me to come hang out over at your house to play rock band. I said sure why not? just tell me when and where and I'll b there. They told me Saturday around 1pm and gave me directions. So Saturday rolls around and i headed over there. I acted casual cause it was someone elses house you saw me but i didn't see you till later. While playing video games put of the corner of my eye i see you texting your bro. Being carefree i don't pay too much attention and started focusing... [Read More]

Tags: Pain, Darkness, True Story, Love, Unloved
Votes: -2
20640 6

Uncondititonal Love

Bailey

13 Jul, 2010 11:07 AM

He was 19 when i met him. I was only 12. My parents, i and him all played World of Warcraft. At first we were only friends occasionally talking. Then we became closer and i started telling him my problems and he did the same. I broke up with my boyfriend because he was pressuring me to do stuff i don't want to. That i wasn't ready for. I told Brian (the 19 yr old) and he got mad. A couple nights later he came to our house to hang out (he came over 2 previous times) and later, on the game he told me he likes me more than a friend. it was then that i knew i liked him back. We talked more and fell in love. He sent me these cute pictures of Facebook and we did some x-rated things. One night, i went into the other... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Waiting
Votes: -2
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I Never Knew The Feeling

p.d.t.

24 Jun, 2016 05:10 AM

I don't know what to call this, or what the point of this even is really.. I just know that these last few weeks I've been a prisoner in my own mind once again after fighting so hard all of these years to escape. Maybe by letting others know some of the things that make me who I am and no longer keeping them my own memories will help me from myself.. I don't know exactly how old I was when this happened, I just know that I was very young. I know that it was before I started school, so I believe it was around the age of three or four. That would make my brother two or three at the time. Me and my brother, were taken away from my parents at this age and put into foster care for an unknown length of time. ( Do to... [Read More]

Tags: Thankful, Life
Votes: -3
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An Indian Girl's marriage

Bourne

07 Jan, 2015 08:30 AM

There are no words to express the vain that one feels when the person you love and had made promises of marriage with, is marrying someone else out of the blue and you keep wondering what went wrong, what did I miss and how can I change the situation. But its not like the movies where you approach a girl's father tell him that you will do anything for her and he gives her hand to you. In real world, one has to watch her getting married to that someone else and feel each moment of doing so like a bunch of needles striking your heart. Well this is a sad sad story of my brother who was so cheerful, so jovial, a high spirited man suddenly became mute like a bird who has lost its wings and couldn't fly again. It started like all love stories where a boy... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Fear, Sorrow, Inidan, Marriage
Votes: -3
21040 5

False Creature

miguel diaz

11 Dec, 2013 01:41 AM

I was running for dear life. I was afraid this creature was going to doing something I won’t enjoy. As he keep chasing me his face structure was getting more red. I felt like he was going pop. I’m running through these woods. The woods look like a dream I had once. Foggy, wet , scary, and dark. I felt like a crazy person. Am I crazy? Is this big human looking dog just a vision. As I running I began to slow down. I think I lost this creature. I then see my grandma’s house ahead of an odd looking trail. The trail has the weirdest looking footprint I’ve ever seen. This footprint consist of two toes and half a foot palm. I follow the trail to my grandma’s house. I get to the door. The door had a broken doorknob and some kind of liquid on it. I... [Read More]

Tags: Abuse, Crazy, Angry, Insane
Votes: -3
10643 0

Broken Up

Xyla Baites

20 Aug, 2013 01:24 AM

I remember a boy. I remember a boy with bright blue eyes rimmed with dark, heavy eyelashes. I remember a boy with feathery kisses and soothing hands. I remember another boy. I remember me. I remember my sparkling green eyes and plump lips. I remember my flaws and faults. I remember my willingness. "God, you're so gay," he'd whisper teasingly in between kisses. "Yeah, gay for you," I'd reply, breathless from the work his hands were doing underneath the covers. He solved my problems, my secret anger management issues. He'd stroke my back calmly and whisper in my ear how much he loved me until my breathing evened out. He made sure I wouldn't hit anyone else with no reason. And because I loved him, oh-so-deeply with my heart attached to his, I obeyed. I behaved myself and ignored what others said, even if they tried to provoke me. All... [Read More]

Tags: Remember, Death, Depression, Love, Murder, Sad, Memories
Votes: -3
26789 0

Beautifully hating him

Anonymous

24 Jun, 2011 04:17 PM

We never really thought much of each other before this but everything changed after the day I ended up drinking with him. I was lying in his arms with his friends at his house. His parents weren't going to be home for the next 3 days, so we had a free place to stay. He had come to me, I did flirt with him a bit right before he came and sat next to me. He put one arm around my waist and the other on my thigh. I put down the bottle of vodka that was in my hands and began making out with him. "let's go to my room" he whispered in my ear. "Alright" I smiled promiscuously, as I nervously myself up the stairs. His fingers were placed between mine. He gracefully placed me onto his bed.You could see the excitement on his face as he locked... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Pretend, Friends, Caring, Fake, Hook Up
Votes: -3
18475 0

betrayl

chris

07 Oct, 2010 07:14 PM

well let me get one thing straight I'm not gay ok. but i had a friend named justin who i loved like a brother we were friends on a whole different level i frequently talked him out of killing himself he ran away multiple times and he came to my door and i never told him to go somewhere else he was always welcome in my house. justin had an abusive father who left bruises and cuts on him. he was my best friend. me him and one other kid had our own little group. it was me my name is chris for the record justin and our other friend dillon. in seventh grade dillon got a girlfriend so he started spending less time with me and justin then in eigth grade i got a beuatiful girl named lauren and the catch is i never spent less time with justin... [Read More]

Tags: Betrayel, Heartbroken. Losing Friends
Votes: -3
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